My cock twitched in my slacks as I took in the woman’s alluring figure in her snug dress.

Things were looking good with Denise, the flirty hottie I’d met in the hotel lobby bar. We had been sitting together over cocktails, and before long, the night felt alive with promise. I’d hoped we’d be going up to my room before the night was through.

She, however, kept looking at my wedding ring.

“Where’s your wife, Sean?” she finally asked.

“In another state. I’m here for the convention.”

“You do this kind of thing a lot?” She asked the question coyly, but I saw she was genuinely curious.

I answered honestly. “I’ve done it lots. So has my wife. Between us, we’ve slept with almost 50 other people.... Read More